Fake Boyfriend for the Holiday

Finally Together

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Tengen placed the food on the table, each dish carefully chosen to be one of Giyu's favorites. Spread across the table was a culinary delight: Lemony Salmon with Pesto Cauliflower Mash, Salmon with Creamy Feta and Cucumber, Roasted Shrimp and Peppers with Creamy Rice, and Beef Tenderloin drizzled with Red Wine Sauce. A Red Citrus Salad topped with berries, pears, and pomegranates added a refreshing burst of color, and two glasses of red wine completed the setting. It was the perfect date night meal for Giyu.

Giyu looked over the dishes, his eyes shining with excitement and a warm smile on his face. "It looks delicious and beautiful," he said, touched by the thoughtfulness of it all.

Sanemi grinned, reaching for his glass. "Let's dig in," he said, turning on soft music that played just near their table.

As they enjoyed the meal, Giyu couldn't help but smile, soaking in the romantic atmosphere Sanemi had created just for him. The quiet sounds of the waves, the moonlight casting a soft glow on the sand, and Sanemi's attentive presence made it all feel like one of his daydreams—a romantic beach date brought to life.

After their meal, they took a leisurely stroll along the shore, holding hands. The air was cool and salty, and they walked in silence until Giyu let go of Sanemi's hand and moved in front of him, wrapping his arms around Sanemi's neck.

"So...what if I had called the police back there, huh?" Giyu teased, a mischievous smile lighting up his face.

Sanemi raised an eyebrow, smirking as he wrapped his arms around Giyu's waist, pulling him closer. "Oh, simple. I would have pulled you into my arms, kissed you, thrown you over my shoulder, and taken you away," he murmured as he leaned in, whispering in Giyu's ear. "And then, I'd have tied your hands to the bed and..."

Giyu's face turned bright red as he realized what Sanemi was implying. He pulled out his phone in mock urgency, pretending to dial. "Help! I've been kidnapped by a kidnapper! But...please don't send anyone to save me," he added, grinning up at Sanemi.

Sanemi recognized the invitation in Giyu's playful gaze. Without hesitation, he scooped Giyu up, lifting him onto his shoulder with ease as Giyu laughed and playfully protested.

"Alright then, no one's coming to save you," Sanemi whispered, laughing as he carried Giyu back towards the car, his heart pounding with excitement and happiness.

When they reached the car, Sanemi opened the door for Giyu, but Giyu had other ideas. He grabbed Sanemi's hand, opened the backseat door, and slid in, leaning back as he unbuttoned his shirt and slipped it off, his eyes sparkling with mischief.

"I don't mind this place," Giyu said, a playful smile tugging at his lips.

Sanemi's eyes widened with surprise and amusement, a grin spreading across his face as he watched Giyu, his own heart quickening. He moved to climb into the car, but Giyu swiftly pressed a foot against Sanemi's chest, gently stopping him. Smirking, Giyu dropped his foot and leaned up, pushing Sanemi back out of the car and shutting the door.

Sanemi blinked in shock, momentarily speechless. "Wait, what?! Giyu, open the door! What was that for?" he exclaimed.

Giyu lowered the window, leaning out to face Sanemi. "Well, Mr. Shinazugawa, this is your punishment for pulling that whole kidnapping stunt," Giyu teased, his expression equal parts smug and amused. "Did you really think I'd let you off that easily?"

"Giyu, seriously?" Sanemi groaned, rolling his eyes with a small laugh. "I already apologized! You're the one who said you wanted to be 'kidnapped,' remember? I was just fulfilling your fantasy!"